Things of life

Since a really short time i feel my life isn´t complete... A new life, a new home, new neighboors, a new way to go when i go to the school, a new way of life... i feel like if my soul was broken in a lot of shards each one in diferent parts... I can´t complain, i think this is one of the signs that i´m growing up, that the child i have inside me is being stomped by every feeling that is in my tiny little heart, sometimes i want to cry, but that isn´t the way to solve my problems i just can see infront and continue with my life waiting to do something for my sake or the sake of my loved ones...